Back to coloring the awesome lovework of
panopticam as usual! Now I'm aiming to color the entire 3-page comic featuring Ash and Gold's retarded adventures! That's going to be a nightmare, but I'll love it anyway, I'm sure. :D
Had a nice appreciation breakfast yesterday in honor of the hard work us volunteers have put in for the animal shelter! I mean, we must be making a difference if they're going out of their way to do that and all. I'm still really enjoying my time there, though with all this cold weather, it's not nearly as relaxing to walk the dogs (the ones that aren't determined to constantly run, anyway). My mother's telling me to quit since she's convinced it'll kill my disability case, but considering I've already been doing it since September, I sorta doubt it'll really make a difference. Besides, it's really the only thing I have going for me as far as real life's concerned, and I'd had to lose that. I've pretty much given up hope on the disability case, anyway.
The IRS finally got back with me to start the next phase of the hiring process: aptitude test~! Just for the data transcriber position (can't imagine how you'd test for miscellaneous clerk), but this is something I've experienced before. I had to do a test for a data entry position before and passed, so as long as I don't get too nutty/cocky over the whole thing, I should be fine. I guess fingerprinting will be after that, and by January there should be some actual hiring going on.
Nngh, it got down to 19 last night. At least most of you fuckers are getting to enjoy snow. I'm just getting cold for the sake of it being cold. Seems we're scheduled for snow for tomorrow, but I'm not holding my breath. Still, blah. Never was one for the cold. Skinniness + no muscles = can't hold in heat worth a damn. I pretty much require two/three layers of clothes, a heated blanket, and a space heater to remain content. Ahhh, winter. You and your tendency to last forever.
I appreciate everyone's concerns about the last post. I don't believe there's anything necessarily illegal about cutting me off my meds since it's not going to suddenly kill me or anything if I stop taking them (though I'm on an antidepressant that has rather adverse side-effects if I stop taking it all of a sudden - records have shown suicidal tendencies and the like) and he just writes me the prescriptions rather than giving them to me. All in all, he's frustrated that I have no "fire" in me and seems to be at his wits end with me since I've been seeing him since 2006. Very little progress has been made since then, so I guess this is his last straw or something.
But yeah, I think he's going way overboard on this considering my very best shot for a career is well underway. He seems to get the idea that I'm arrogant for not getting a job while that's processing, but really, it's more like the fact that it's a waste of time to do so. With gas and all, I'll probably break an even $0 with the crazy-low pay and that defeats the purpose of me getting a job in the first place. Then I'm either going to be miserable (which won't put my mom at ease in the least with her miserable life) or go through a string of firings for my incompetence in retail/fast food/similar jobs, which will not only tear me to shreds, but give me a bad reputation in the community if I ever want to be hired locally (since I'm still scared to death of having to go to Cincinnati).
A huge stream of bad luck has hit me since then as well. Ended up with an especially nasty menstrual week a day after seeing him, then it was the Thanksgiving holiday weekend, and then I've been afflicted with some sort of cold that was bad enough to make me even miss a day of volunteering. Actually going out and filling in applications just tends to take a lot out of me (believe me, I
have done it before!), so I like trying to be in top physical condition when going through with it. The bitter coldness forecast for this week is going to be aggravating in itself (and have I mentioned how much I hate driving?).
Still, I'm feeling better now, so putting in some applications this week should hopefully save me from that. My mother talked with him (yeah, he's her psychologist too), seems to be unsure of just how extreme he really is about it (since he wanted me to make this a 40-hours-a-week ordeal), but showing at least 5 or 6 applications should hopefully be enough. Then I can just make the rest online, right...? Seriously, most of the time when I do look for jobs, I'm seeing jobs that are completely out of my league, be it due to the requirements (usually a 4-year degree or a ridiculous amount of years of prior experience) or the fact that I know I'm going to suck at it and get my ass fired for incompetence within a week. I know this because I've been a cashier at Kroger before: I was
sobbing by the second day. Fast-paced customer service, nasty customers, and soul-suckingly depressing coworkers really made me hate my life for the few months I was at Kroger. Unfortunately, that's usually the only option available beyond things I'm not "qualified" to do... but the way he talks, it like he
wants me to be miserable and hate my life and make approximately enough money to pay for the gas that gets me there and nothing more.
I dunno. Just seems to make more sense to focus on the job that could land me 25k a year with health benefits. I already have the volunteering that keeps me busy until then; while it's not making money, it
is earning me a good reputation and should help a lot for my resume.
Either way, my aptitude test is the 14th, so I'll also be able to tell him that my IRS ventures
are indeed going somewhere.
Ahh, beyond that, what else have we got...?
You know, I was so sick earlier this past week that I sort of slept through Raw on Monday night. But during one of my attempts to wake up, I could have sworn I heard "Shelton Benjamin"
actually competing for the ECW title against Christian! And double-checking, that seems to be the case! I actually wanted to see ECW this week because of that, but accidentally slept through that, too. But I guess there's that PPV tonight (which I'm not paying for) that'll host the fight. I'm just stoked that Shelton's finally getting his chance. It has been immensely depressing watching WWE lately, because Shelton just seemed to vanish from the freaking C-Show, which never means anything good. I like Kofi Kingston and all, but I'm a little jealous of his push because it's so reminiscent of the one Shelton used to get back in the day before they inexplicably jobbed him the following week. And all I kept thinking during the segment where Kofi trashed Randy's car is "Goddamn, SHELTON could have done this easily!". Hell, Shelton is an athletic whiz; he could've been doing all sorts of destructive tricks on Randy's car.
So I really hope this Shelton/Christian feud has amounted to something. I really, really miss seeing Shelton (and Christian, too!) and this would've been a perfect fill for the gaping hole that Edge left after being put on the shelf with his injury. I don't remember when or how Vickie Guerrero got back, but I can tell this "romance" angle with her and Primo Colon (?) is really quite lackluster. I'm hoping this is a sign that things are getting better; I mean I seriously wondered if Shelton was released at some point and I didn't notice. Glad that's not the case. I was surprised about Umaga's sudden demise, though. Only 36 years old... man. And I've seen the dude
live quite a few times. One of the best pictures I ever managed to take at a wrestling event actually contained him (but mainly Kane). RIP, man.
Next item of business: I need a new profile layout like crazy.
Crazy. Why, you ask?
( Well, it'll involve me getting something off my chest... )In short, I need a new profile layout like
ASAP. Please, please help me for the love of god (either way, those pairing banners are going bye-bye now, too). I don't want to keep being associated with herrrrrrr whyyyyy won't she leave me alooooone...
I'd love to talk about more fandom, but I think I'll save that for another time. Except: LOL, Ash. Giving away Gliscor for training. I hope Paul finds out because Ash will get so much shit for it. I am looking forward to Gible because the Landshark like is
rape-tastic and Ash has never had a Dragon-type before.
I'm only slightly looking forward to next week's episode, only because Candice is reappearing for no reason. Nice that Zoey is finally getting more interesting Pokemon (Kirlia and Leafeon; I call that Zoey's going to wind up with a Gallade by the time the GF comes around), but I see Zoey actually has the same syndrome as Kenny? (Didn't I say I'd save this for another time? Ah what the hell, I'll go on.)
( I'm feeling generous today, so I'll spare you. Basically I'm ranting about Dawn and how much the writers fucked up her journey. Feel free to debate with me if you want. )Choke on that, suckers!